I Spy Strangers

We are the proud
Who dare to take on the throne for the crown
We are on fire
So let's burn this city burn this city to the ground
Dirty tricks and filthy minds
We sold our souls for the time of our lives
See you in hell
Where we'll dance with the devil and drink to the end
We can't get any lower than this
We wear our wounds with so much pride
At least that we can say we can say we've lived
With heavy hearts and a price on our heads
We march on, we march on
The weight of the world won't slow us down
We march on, we march on
We are alive the unloved sons of the pure and divine
We close our eyes
So we will never we will never see the light
Dirty tricks and filthy minds
We sold our souls...
We're all gonna burn for this
We're all gonna burn burn
We're all gonna burn for this
Burn for this life that we live